After Xiao Chen's trickery, the Chinese warriors said that they would follow Xiao Chen and fight with the Japanese, and they would prosper and lose.

Of course, Xiao Chen did not admit that he was fooling him. He just instilled in them a bit of national justice.

Besides, even if he doesn’t say that, where can these Chinese warriors go?

Almost everyone was injured. Even if they were lucky today and were rescued by Xiao Chen, what about the next time?

This is an island country, and the entire island country is looking for them!

They didn't think that Xiao Chen would save them again!

So, in this case, no one would refuse to be with Xiao Chen.

Even if someone who still has some thoughts about Xuanyuan Dao in his heart did not refuse... Only with Xiao Chen would he have a chance.

Xiao Chen naturally knew what they were thinking, but he didn't care at all.

Anyone who dares to grab the knife will kill you directly. There is not so much time and patience to slap!

As for before they took the sword, everyone was still compatriots!

"Why are you trying to gather so many elderly, weak, sick and disabled people?"

Qin Jianwen asked Xiao Chen in a low voice.

"Those few are obviously useless and can recover in half a year, that's good."

"Comrade Xiao Qin, your awareness is a little low. We can't do anything, so we just dislike others, right?"

Xiao Chen patted Qin Jianwen on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"No matter what, everyone is a compatriot. The blood of Chinese people is flowing in their bodies, they are descendants of Yan and Huang, and the descendants of the dragon."

"Aren't you afraid of saving a group of ungrateful wolves?"

Qin Jianwen curled his lips.

"Dare to roll your eyes and peel and cramp directly... Eyed wolf? I'm a hunter!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly.

"Okay, be careful anyway, the story of the farmer and the snake may not necessarily not happen."

Qin Jianwen reminded him that he was too lazy to care about Xiao Chen.

"Haha, then peel it and eat snake soup."

Xiao Chen smiled and called Yamazakimori.

How to arrange these people, you still have to find Yamazaki Mori.

Yamazaki Mori was also very happy and agreed and said he would send someone to pick them up.

In about half an hour, Yamazaki Mori's people arrived and arranged the injured Chinese warrior to get into the car.

There are only a small half of those who are not seriously injured and can still have the power to fight, just four or five people.

"From today on, we will be comrades-in-arms fighting side by side... I don't care what you think. Since you want to stay, who dares to stab the knife in the back while in the island country? Don't blame me for turning against others!"

Xiao Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense and said directly.

"No, no... Listening to Mr. Xiao's words, we feel that as a member of the ancient martial arts world in China, we should do something for the ancient martial arts world in China... We cannot bear it even if the Japanese want to kill my Chinese martial arts!"

Someone said to Xiao Chen.

"This is the best, let's go."

Xiao Chen nodded and took them into the car.

Before leaving, Xiaodao put gasoline on and burned the villa with a torch.

When Xiao Chen and the others left, wars broke out everywhere else in Tokyo!

News about Xuanyuan Sword kept spreading and became more and more intense.

Some people say that they have already obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, but they have hidden it.

Some people were killed again just now after getting the knife!

Although more and more people think something is wrong here, the Xuanyuan Sword may be fake... But when the Xuanyuan Sword appears, some people still go over to grab the sword!

No one dares to gamble, what if Xuanyuan Sword is real?

If it is true, wouldn't you missed it?

One place, the smell of blood was filled with it, and more than ten corpses fell on the ground.

There are those who dress up normally, those who dress up in island countries, and even those who wear black ninjas!

Not far away, there were still sounds of fighting.

More than a dozen people are snatching a golden knife.

Swish!

A sword light rose out of thin air!

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared at the scene... The sword light enveloped everyone on the scene!

Although it was not targeting someone, everyone at the scene... felt a bone-broken chill!

Several Chinese warriors retreated suddenly, their faces were pale, and their sword intentions were so fierce!

"The sword robber will die."

The cold voice, accompanied by the sword light, the heads of two black-clothed ninjas... rolled to the ground.

"Give me."

The figure settled, a tall middle-aged man with a face like a knife, and at a glance... it is enough to make people remember it!

He stretched out his left hand, looked at the island warrior holding the golden sword, and said coldly.

"Baga!"

Although this island warrior does not understand Chinese language, he can see the man's gestures clearly.

He shouted angrily, raised the golden knife in his hand and slashed at the middle-aged man.

"court death."

The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold and he let the golden knife slash his hand...

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes shrank, did they transform into strength?

There was a magic energy at the scene, but even if the magic energy looked at the middle-aged man, he could still feel the crisis!

The next second, the middle-aged man held the golden knife, and waved the big knife in his other hand.

Click!

Half of the body of this island warrior was cut off!

Blood gushed.

"The Chinese warrior... leave!"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Or... kill them together!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words and looking at the corpse that was split in half, the Chinese warrior hesitated for a while, but still retreated for a while.

"Everyone died."

The middle-aged man's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards, sword lights were seen covering everyone else... blood splattered.

Corpse fell into a pool of blood.

No one could block his knife!

Seeing this scene, the Chinese warrior took a breath. Who is he? Why is he so strong?

The island nation's spiritual power did not block his attack!

After the middle-aged man killed all the warriors of the island country, he didn't even look at the Chinese warriors and turned around and was about to leave.

"senior……"

Someone spoke.

"Why, I want to grab the knife?"

The middle-aged man paused and asked coldly.

"No, no...I just want to ask my senior Daming."

The man trembled and he hurriedly said.

"Xue Chunqiu."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly frowned slightly and his eyes fell on the golden knife in his hand.
To be continued...